“Mostly I dream about being with you forever.”
“A girl can dream."His eyebrows rose. "Is that what you dream about? Being a monster?""Not exactly," I said, frowning at his word choice. Monster, indeed. "Mostly I dream about being with you forever.”
“What's so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What's so great about feeling and dreaming?”
“I can't wait for you forever, she found herself thinking as she lay in bed most mornings, thinking about her dreams, waiting for her alarm to ring.”
“About experiencing with him what you always dreamed a relationship could be like, only to lose it forever, never being able to love anyone again.”
“the one you talk about the most the one you will forever love”